Open Thread

If you check out pyzch, puddle has been posting a lot of memories of Edwin, including pictures from the plays he was in. And just generally a lovely, bittersweet collections of quotes, memories, and poems. I rarely can come up with a comment to add, but want puddle to know that I'm reading, appreciate that she is sharing these things with us. The loss of Edwin, who I never had the opportunity to meet, felt like such a senseless tragedy. Now, along with the sadness, I appreciate the chance to appreciate the gift of Edwin's life, and the gift that Edwin and puddle were able to find in each other.

Thank you, puddle, for sharing these things with us--the tough parts as well as the joy of discovering and sharing your life with your soulmate.
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But I really did intend to post an *open* thread. So, as a way of giving people "permission" to post things that are *not* especially deep or reflective if they don't feel so inclined at the moment, here's a picture of a wet kitten.

(Via Cute Overload, natch.)

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